Molly Darling.

Molly Darling. 336.10 A soldier boy was he, A soldier's sweetheart she. Above their heads the stars are softly shining An to a soldier's breast a golden head is pressed. And round a soldier's neck two arms are twining, But o'er the hills…

Edinburgh After Flodden.

Edinburgh After Flodden. 256.5 News of battle!-news of battle! Hark! 'tis ringing down the street: And the archways and the pavement Bear the clang of hurrying feet. News of battle!-who hath brought it? News of triumphl-who should bring…

The Hearthstone.

The Hearthstone. 537.4 When the logs are burning free, Then the fire is full of glee: When each heart gives out its best, Then the talk la full of zest; Light your fire and never fear Life wer made for love and cheer.

Just You Holler “Fine”

Just You Holler "Fine" . 133.3 There ofice lived a gray-haired feller, Back in Pearville, keepin' store, Who had just as many troubles As the rest of na-n' more! But when folks 'ud stop an ast him How he felt he'd never whine. He'd jest…

We Shall Know Each Other Hetter.

We Shall Know Each Other Hetter. 416.4 When the mists have rolled in splendor from the beauty of the hills, And the sunlight falis in is in gladness on the river and the rills, We recall our father's gladness in the rainbow of the spray- We…

Castle Dream

Castle Dream 1696 Come with me my little tuddle down to sleep: one, and The sun has gone, the moon is up the stars come out to peep The little blossoms down the lanes have closed their eyes for rest And every little bird, my dear, is in…
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Phoenix Redivivus

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Phoenix Redivivus. By Theodor H. Hittell 50.4 A light gleams o'er the Golden Gate; A pall of of smoke o'erspreads the sky; The burning city meets its fate; In smouldering heaps its ruins lie. The morning comes; another light. Far brighter…

Charge of the LIght Brigade.

Charge of the LIght Brigade. ALFRED TENNYSON 563.4 Flashed all their ambers bare. Finshed as they turned in air. Hab'ring the gunners there. Charging on army, while All the world wondered: Plunged in the battery smoke, Right through…

Evening on the Prairie

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By MARY D. MCFADDEN.Tonight, dear heart, when the smoke hangs low Between my eyes and the sunset's glowMy heart turns back from the futile town, To the plains, where the dusk comes settling down Over the prairie we used to know. And once…

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They woke me Sunday, and I looked Out of my bed to see; And then the way I felt rebuked Suggested this to me: Even the crudest curbstone prayer, That rouses hearts anew, Is-nearer to the crystal stair Than many a proper pew. A dusty sleeve…

Ethel

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